Chapter 161 Song Linsheng is not easily frightened.
Song Linsheng did not answer, leaving only his fluctuating breathing as an echo, ringing deeply and shallowly in Wen Yu's ears.
When Abaifu saw this situation, his eyes quickly moved between the young master and the lady. As long as the lady was fine, she should not care about or look at anything else.
An irrepressible smile appeared on A'bai's lips. She retracted her gaze, lowered her eyes, took a few steps back down the stairs, turned around and left Guanwuyuan.
It was as if there was a ferocious beast behind her that could swallow her alive in one bite.
She walked so fast that Wen Yu didn't even have time to call out to her.
Wen Yu opened her mouth slightly, but in the end no sound came out.
What happened to Abo?
Unlike Ah Zhu, Ah Bo is usually steady and every word and action of hers is the result of careful consideration. She always arranges all matters in advance and has never been seen in such a hurry as today.
Wen Yu's mind raced, but she still couldn't figure it out, so she had to collect her thoughts and look at herself and Song Linsheng.
She put her arms around Song Linsheng's waist, feeling his rising body temperature from her palms, and the stiffness of his entire back was also impossible to ignore.
Wen Yu turned her head slightly, but didn't dare to make any big movements.
Song Linsheng's chin was now buried in the crook of her shoulder. His breathing, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, spewed out a hot breath, bringing about uncontrollable numbness in her neck.
She had never felt this way before...
Wen Yu's mind went blank, and he felt like he had fallen into a sea of clouds. He was up and down, losing his balance, and could only grope around on his own, taking one deep step and one shallow step.
That day when I got drunk at Xianchun Cottage, it was just like that.
Hmm... Wen Yu pondered for a moment, and was afraid that it was even worse than then.
Like the moment when fireworks exploded, Wen Yu felt a buzzing in his ears.
She was stunned for a moment, and finally found her voice.
"Song...Linsheng?" Wen Yu asked weakly and tentatively.
Song Lin gave birth to him...is it okay?
In contrast to Wen Yu, Song Linsheng stood stiffly, not daring to move. After swallowing gently, his throat slid, shattering his icy jade nature and giving him an indescribable forbidden beauty.
He seemed to have never been so clear-headed.
Whether it was the fleeting glimpse he had with Xiaoyu in Houchun Mountain, or the fact that he later took the initiative to jump into the water at the bank of the Yuanshui River for Xiaoyu, he did not think about what had driven him to make such a decision.
Before taking any action, he always seemed to make choices in a state of confusion, without knowing what he wanted.
There has never been a time when he could be as clear-headed as he is now.
There has never been a time when he could understand what he wants as clearly as he does now.
The jasmine scent in Xiaoyu's hair was subtle and captivating, and it seemed to have eyes and penetrated into Song Linsheng's heart.
Song Linsheng's stiff jaw rested slightly on Wen Yu's shoulder socket, but he didn't use much strength.
That tiny distance was like a thread blocking Song Linsheng's mind. Although it was extremely thin and fragile, it was so indestructible that it firmly bound Song Linsheng's every word, action, and movement.
However, as what he thought became clearer in his mind, the thread became shaky and almost collapsed.
The mountains hidden behind the clouds revealed their true appearance, and he could no longer deceive himself.
All he wanted was Xiaoyu.
There seemed to be a "clang" sound, and the thread in Song Linsheng's heart broke.
Reason collapsed like a long dam, and desire poured out like a torrent.
Song Linsheng released his stiff strength and stopped trying to maintain it, but let his jaw fall on Wen Yu's shoulder.
The moment the two touched, Xiaoyu's warm body temperature came to Song Linsheng's jaw, and it was like a dying flame that was added with new firewood, and it ignited with a bang, burning half of his face red.
"Hmm..." Song Linsheng responded sullenly, but still maintained the same posture.
If it were in the past, he might have turned around and fled, unwilling to let Xiaoyu notice even the slightest sign of abnormality in him.
But today, not only did he not want to escape, he didn't even want to retreat.
It was strange, but he was afraid that Xiaoyu would notice it, and he was also afraid that she wouldn't notice it.
There was a fierce battle between the conscience and the desire in my mind.
A strange voice shouted at him to raise his hands and hug the beauty back in his arms.
Another voice refuted it, saying that it was also good to let Xiaoyu hold him, so that it would not appear deliberate.
What is he thinking about?
Even though he saw clearly into his own heart and longed for this tenderness, he still didn't dare to move for a moment, for fear of annoying Xiaoyu.
After some hesitation, Song Linsheng couldn't help but sigh softly.
The hot breath made Wen Yu's neck tingle unbearably. She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt very thirsty.
Wen Yu couldn't help swallowing.
The summer weather was dry and hot, and she had been reading books and reviewing papers all night long without drinking any tea. She must have been a little anxious and irritated.
Wen Yu comforted herself as a matter of course, but it was difficult to tell the truth from the falsehood, even she herself could not tell the difference.
Then Wen Yu hesitated, raised her hand and poked Song Linsheng on the waist, "Song Linsheng, Song Linsheng? Are you okay? Did I scare you?"
Wen Yu's voice became weaker and lower, for fear of scaring Song Linsheng again.
Chi Huang said that mortals have fragile destinies and short life spans, and when they meet someone with poor health and little courage, they will be neither frightened nor amused.
Just now, she pushed the door open suddenly without making any sound in advance. Her sudden appearance in front of Song Linsheng must have scared him.
Wen Yuxing's eyes were wide open and her cheeks were puffed up, making her look like an inflated puffer fish.
"Yeah, it's okay." Song Linsheng closed his eyes and responded lightly.
His lips curled up slightly, like a crescent moon, and then he raised an extremely obvious smile, as if there was a treasure in the world beside him.
However, this smile did not last long. It disappeared where Wen Yu could not see. Then Song Linsheng slowly stood up and stood in front of Wen Yu.
When their eyes met, Song Linsheng had already put on his usual calm and gentle expression.
On the contrary, Wen Yu suddenly felt awkward for no reason.
Seeing Song Linsheng's gentle brows and clear eyes, Wen Yu's hand on Song Linsheng's waist suddenly felt a burning sensation, almost scalding her.
Wen Yu suddenly pulled her hand back, and then couldn't help but cover the shoulder that Song Linsheng had just leaned on.
That place also has the same heat as the palm of the hand.
The master once said that she was a fire stick, and now her fire stick was indeed about to burn.
Wen Yu swallowed hurriedly, and the air between her lips and tongue became increasingly dry, choking her.
She wants to drink water.
No one spoke first, and the two of them just faced each other in silence, standing inside and outside the threshold.
As summer arrives, even the wind is wet and hot, blowing from the courtyard, warming Wen Yu's face and making it blush from the inside out.
When Song Linsheng saw this, his eyes tightened immediately.
Xiaoyu looks like a peach in full bloom in May, with a rosy face that seems to have fine hairs when you look closely. Her sweet fragrance fills your nose, making people unconsciously intoxicated by it.
It seems to be cut out from the clouds, and written by thin clouds.
The emotions that had just calmed down were instantly stirred up by thousands of waves and tens of thousands of snowy waves. Song Linsheng looked away, half-closed his eyes, and did not dare to think any further.
In his chest, it seemed as if countless butterflies were flapping their wings, creating a series of rumbling sounds.
This was his own chaos.
Wen Yu lowered her eyebrows and glanced up from time to time to see Song Linsheng's expression. Seeing that he didn't seem to be abnormal, she hesitated for a while and called out in a low voice, "Song Linsheng?"
"Xiao Yu." As if they had telepathy, Song Linsheng's call also sounded at the same time.
"Hmm, hmm?" Wen Yu's mouth tightened and he held back his breath, and responded hurriedly.
There was a gentle smile on Song Linsheng's lips, like the spring sunshine in March and the warm breeze in May, which made people want to get closer.
He took two steps back, walked around to the edge of the door outside, picked up the food box he had just put down from a piece of thin gold, and then hurried back to Wen Yu.
"Fish porridge." Song Linsheng held the food box in front of him, raised his eyes slightly and gestured to Wenyu, "Would you like some?"
Wen Yu was still staring blankly at Song Linsheng's series of actions until he opened the lid of the food box and the aroma of fish porridge that wafted out suddenly brought her back to her senses.
"Ah? Oh! Okay." Wen Yu responded, then moved to the side to make room for Song Linsheng.
"I heard from Abo that you haven't eaten all day and you're staying up all night reading. How can that be possible?"
Song Linsheng lowered his eyes and glanced at the threshold in front of him.
In the past, when he stepped into Xiaoyu's bedroom, it was either to bring her medicine or to ask a doctor to see her injuries. These were all necessary matters. Apart from these, he always waited in the yard.
But today, it was just a meal, such an ordinary thing, and he and Xiaoyu naturally got together.
He... he was very happy with this change.
A smile gradually appeared on Song Linsheng's lips as he stepped over the threshold.
"I'm not hungry." Wen Yu retorted. She was concentrating on the prescription of Wen Jia Dalang, so how could she feel hungry?
Oh no! Wen Jia Dalang!
Wen Yu, who had been lowering her head out of shyness, suddenly raised it, her almond-shaped eyes wide open as she stared blankly at Song Linsheng. She asked in astonishment, "Is today the day to go to the Wen family to see the doctor?"
Song Linsheng paused in his steps, no longer moving forward. He lowered his gaze to meet Wen Yu's, and nodded gently to confirm her question, "It's today."
He thought Xiaoyu always remembered it.
"Oh!" Wen Yu cried out in panic. She looked up at the sky in the courtyard. The sun was already blazing in the sky, and the morning light was slanting. "It can't be too late!"
Wen Yu lowered his head and glanced at the azure robe he was wearing. He wanted to change his clothes, but after a lot of hesitation, he hardened his heart and said, "Hurry up, hurry up! Tell Xiyan to get a carriage and let's go to the Wen family."
As he spoke, Wen Yu stepped out of the door, not forgetting to raise his sleeve to pull Song Linsheng inside the door.
Song Linsheng, who used to fall down at the slightest touch of wind, now stood upright. Wen Yu's strength did not shake him at all.
Wen Yu felt an obstruction in her hand and couldn't help but turned back to look, only to see Song Linsheng picking up the food box and looking at her with a firm gaze.
"Eat first, it won't be too late to leave later." His tone was rare and unquestionable.
Normally, Song Linsheng was always gentle, but now Wen Yu felt that he was inexplicably... overbearing.
Wen Yu paused and said cautiously, "I'm not hungry..."
A "gulp" sound was heard, immediately exposing Wen Yu's lie.
At this moment, her stomach was acting like an empty city. Wen Yu frowned and immediately covered her abdomen with both hands. Her round almond-shaped eyes looked at Song Linsheng innocently.
Song Linsheng suppressed his smile and stretched out his hand to Wen Yu in a serious tone, "Let's eat first, Xiaoyu."
Wen Yu pouted. He didn't feel anything when he was studying all night last night, but why was he hungry at this time?
She slowly placed her hand on Song Linsheng's palm and walked in reluctantly.
Song Linsheng knew what she was thinking, so he comforted her, "Don't worry, Xiaoyu, it's still early, and we won't delay our work."
"Besides, I have something to say to Xiaoyu." Song Linsheng spoke slowly and returned to his usual state.
Wen Yu raised her eyes when she heard this, the light in her eyes was so clear, "What is it?"
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